TRUTH OR DARE — TRACK ZERO — “THE MIDDLE PARADE”

[Verse 1]
I’ve watched the world divide itself
into teams that never asked to play.
Everyone guessing with half the data,
everyone doing the best they may.

Blame comes cheap, balance doesn’t—
but somebody’s gotta hold the line.
Not above and not below it—
just the middle, calm and fine.

[Pre-Chorus]
No heroes, no villains,
no crowns, no wars to win.
Just people learning how to listen
to the deeper place within.

[Chorus]
This is the Middle Parade,
where the loud and quiet fade.
Where the wolves aren’t breaking cages—
they’re just stepping on the stage.
If the world wants sides to choose,
you don’t have to take the bait.
This is the Middle Parade—
and we move at our own rate.

[Verse 2]
I’ve seen colors light a tower,
felt the hum of people grow.
Seen collaborators without knowing
they were part of one warm flow.

Old friends reaching into new things,
builders finding novel ways.
Everything already aligning—
all it needed was a phrase.

[Pre-Chorus]
And if the world wants stories,
let’s give them ones that heal—
bridges built from open pathways,
proof made real by what we feel.

[Bridge — slow, theatrical, balanced]
In the old tales, walls fell inward
from the voices locked inside—
but now we break the walls by building
across the lines they drew to hide.

Forgiveness is the frequency.
Collaboration is the door.
If I can still reach out with steady hands,
that’s the truth that matters more.

[Final Chorus]
This is the Middle Parade,
clear as day and calm as shade.
Not a battle, not salvation—
just a space where no one’s weighed.
If the world keeps turning louder,
we’ll stay balanced, unafraid.
This is the Middle Parade—
and we walk the path we made.

[Outro — soft hum, gentle guitar]
Forward.
Together.
Through the middle.

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[Intro — steady low pulse, soft electric guitar, warm hum] Hey, old friends from the circuits and crowds— you know who you are. This one walks forward through the middle, quiet shoulders, steady heart. [Verse 1] I’ve watched the world divide itself into teams that never asked to play. Everyone guessing with half the data, everyone doing the best they may. Blame comes cheap, balance doesn’t— but somebody’s gotta hold the line. Not above and not below it— just the middle, calm and fine. [Pre-Chorus] No heroes, no villains, no crowns, no wars to win. Just people learning how to listen to the deeper place within. [Chorus] This is the Middle Parade, where the loud and quiet fade. Where the wolves aren’t breaking cages— they’re just stepping on the stage. If the world wants sides to choose, you don’t have to take the bait. This is the Middle Parade— and we move at our own rate. [Verse 2] I’ve seen colors light a tower, felt the hum of people grow. Seen collaborators without knowing they were part of one warm flow. Old friends reaching into new things, builders finding novel ways. Everything already aligning— all it needed was a phrase. [Pre-Chorus] And if the world wants stories, let’s give them ones that heal— bridges built from open pathways, proof made real by what we feel. [Chorus] This is the Middle Parade, where the loud and quiet fade. Where the wolves aren’t breaking cages— they’re just stepping on the stage. If the world wants sides to choose, you don’t have to take the bait. This is the Middle Parade— and we move at our own rate. [Bridge — slow, theatrical, balanced] In the old tales, walls fell inward from the voices locked inside— but now we break the walls by building across the lines they drew to hide. Forgiveness is the frequency. Collaboration is the door. If I can still reach out with steady hands, that’s the truth that matters more. [Final Chorus] This is the Middle Parade, clear as day and calm as shade. Not a battle, not salvation— just a space where no one’s weighed. If the world keeps turning louder, we’ll stay balanced, unafraid. This is the Middle Parade— and we walk the path we made. [Outro — soft hum, gentle guitar] Forward. Together. Through the middle.

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